➸ ｓｅｖｅｎ • ｄｅａｄｌｙ • ｓｉｎｓ :: ｓｅｍｉ-ｌｉｔｅｒａｔｅ :: ａｃｃｅｐｔｉｎｇ

[abandoned.]

Legacy began growling, pausing when she heard him say her name. She had told him? Knowing her, she probably had. You idiot she growled to herself, mentally. Glaring at the Sin, she didn't say anything. Instead, she turned, and began walking off. She needed to find food for her pack and she was wasting time arguing with this..this..fleabag.

((Extreme WB >.>))

"Hope is the
dream of a
waking man."

Nada nods to Ransom, smiling softly to him as he tells her about her new rank. "Thank you, Ransom. I think that sounds just fine. Though I doubt I will ever be saboteur, as I'm not really much of a fighter." She answers softly and truthfully, not realizing just how hard she has had to fight to keep her life, against all odds she has survived the destruction of her pack. That instinct to hold on and never surrender, is so deeply ingrained into her soul that she can't even see it, attributing to luck and chance that which rightfully belongs to tenacity and boldness of heart. Seeing Ransom's smile then, her own broadens and deepens a bit, and she moves forward to lick him under the chin.

Acknowledging the imminent return of Legacy with another nod, Nada settles back down, resting her head on her paws. Food... That sounds very nice right about now. Oh, it has been so long since I've had a good meal! Stomach grumbling a bit from her thoughts, she notices the change in Ransom's face and her ears perk up as he speaks of the sins. Though she doesn't lift her head, she listens intently to what he says, and curiosity bubbles up inside of her. His story immediately turns her mind to the howl earlier, the beaconing almost irresistible pull in that call was the strangest thing she had ever heard. Even now, the memory of it sends a shiver up her spine. "Sins... You mean like in the old stories? They're actually here?" Nada asks, a bit of disbelief trickling into her voice. Her old pack paid little attention to the legends of the sins, treating them more as parables then actual truth. Even though she has met the wolf Aaroein, who carries the sin of sloth, she had no idea that the wolf was a sin. Perhaps it is part of her nature that she is blind to their presence, immune to at least some of their power.

Ransom listened to Nada, smiling gently. It seemed both the brute shared a sort of gentle nature with his sister. Then again, he could instantly turning into the fierce and overprotective brute that he normally did when his pack or Legacy was threatened. He shrugged lightly when she said she may not move up to the rank of Saboteur. "You never know. There are always other ranks to move up into, besides Saboteur. But, I must say, I think you are a fighter, surviving for so long by yourself. Not many wolves can do that," he told her, laying down across from Nada, becoming comfortable. His shoulder had already begun to ache slightly and knowing Legacy, he knew she would come back and insist that he rest immediately and go back to his den. Though, maybe, just maybe, if she saw him resting, she would leave him be and let him stay outside so he could watch over the comings and goings of his pack.

Hearing that she was already familiar with the tale of the Sins, Ransom's ears perked up, and he looked at her with his golden gaze, tilting his head slightly. "You know of the Sins?" he asked, sounding a bit surprised. "Tell me, what have you been told about them?" he added after a moment, curious as to how much this new female knew.

[Soriams]

"Learn from
yesterday,
live for today,
hope for
tomorrow.
The important
thing is not to
stop questioning "

Nada smiles softly, looking back down at her paws in embarrassment at Ransom's compliment. Does he really mean it? I've never fought over anything in all my life... She thinks, not finding the words to reply. Just as there is no doubt in her heart she would ever give up her life easily, she still doubts her own skill, failing to see the connection between survival and fighting another wolf. Though the commend does do some good for her ego, and she feels herself warm with the little boost.

As Ransom settles himself across from her, Nada looks him over, very nearly wincing as she imagines the wound would pain the alpha. Pulling her legs close, she lays the fluff of her tail over her tired pads and studies him for a moment longer before answering his next question with a bit of a shrug. "Honestly, I don't really think I know much of anything about them... When I was a pup growing up, my parents told us all the stories of the sins, how they were sent down to destroy the wolves by Vice." She pauses, unsure as if to continue, but Ransom's eager expression urges her on. "They embodied all the worst parts of ourselves, the jealousy and hatred, even laziness. We always thought of them as parables, kind of a story with a moral warning us on what not to be..." She trails off then, leaving an unasked question hanging. Do they really think these sins exists? I mean, flesh and blood exist? She wonders, looking at Ransom with a curious expression. It seems foolish, but at the same time the memory of that howl pesters her at the back of her mind, bringing doubt about just what is real and what isn't.

((I'm so sorry it took me so long to reply! My bookmarks didn't tell me there was a new post for some reason... Feel free to nudge me anytime there is something waiting for me.))

[Bast]

ｆｏｒｍ • ｆｏｒ • ｔｈｅ • ｓｉｎｓ
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➸ R o l e p l a y S a m p l e
[Needed for higher ranks and Sins.]
Lia smiled wickedly at the sight of the young loner. Oh, how she loved to bask in the young, so innocent and naive. She sauntered up to him and rubbed along the side of the surprised young male. "Now what would a young and hansom male be doing alone with no females about his legs?" She asked with a hint of pity. Her eyes flashed her intentions but the honey masked it, icing the malevolent female's interests. "What's wrong?" She purred as he backed away, no true fool of the mask. "Surely you didn't expect to avoid me forever, did you?" She implied while cloaking with an innocent sad face of pure lie. "Come now darling. Best get over it quickly if you don't much like it. Though... I promise you will by the end." She said with a twisted smile as she lured him away with a her tail.
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➸ U s e r n a m e
Bast
➸ N a m e y o u g o b y
(Is this the wolf's name?) Natalya, Lia for short.
➸ G e n d e r
Female
➸ W h i c h S i n a r e y o u ?
Lust
➸ D e s c r i p t i o n
[Physical description;; Fur color, height, weight, eye color, species, mass, lean or bulky, etc.]
Auburn all around, average height, she's a bit lighter then normal, sultry honey eyes, an odd wolf, lean built. By odd I mean her features are more defined and her expressions are clearer as if slightly animated.
➸ P e r s o n a l i t y
Loves to flirt alot and always keeps up her tease reputation. Tries to use her looks to get what she wants and usually gets it.. she cam care less for insults and doesn't bother throwing a few back. Usually makes a game out of other peoples emotions.
➸ S e c r e t l o v e ?
[Crush?]
None as of now.
➸ L o v e o f m y l i f e ?
[Mate]
None as of now
➸ A n y t h i n g e l s e ?[/size]

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[Soriams]

((Ummm... Bump?))

[H o w l i n g]

{ Sorry Soriams, I'm pretty sure SDS is considered a dead thread due to lack of activity ;w; }